[Douluo] Twin Souls

When Tang San saw Tang Lan being dragged away by something, his anxious eyes turned red immediately, and he jumped up to catch up.

"Little San! Wait a minute! This thing is... a hundred-sword chrysanthemum?! Oh my god, why does a thousand-sword chrysanthemum grow in such a place?"

"Teacher, what exactly is this? Xiaolan... Xiaolan..."

"Xiao San, don't panic, the daisy is also a plant spirit beast, it can't digest its prey immediately after catching it, Xiaolan is fine for the time being, you can't approach it rashly now!"

Grandmaster's face, which had always been pale due to the fact that he had not fully recovered from his injuries, was even a little paler now, and a lot of anxiety had been added to it.But he can't get confused now, he is the teacher of Xiaosan and Xiaolan, if he completely panics first, then Xiaolan will really be hopeless.

"Then teacher, what should we do now? We can't just stand like this. What is this thing? How can we save Xiaolan!"

Tang San was held tightly by the master to prevent him from rushing over, and was yelled at again, so he forced himself to calm down.Xiaolan needs to save him by herself now, don't panic now, don't panic, Xiaolan is fine, it's fine.

"The soul beast of this plant is called a hundred-bladed chrysanthemum. It attacks its prey by launching its steel blade-like petals, and then uses their rattan weaves to drag the killed prey into its own petals for digestion."

The master pointed to a huge flower in front of them solemnly, and explained at a faster speed.At this time, the petals of the huge yellow flower closed, and it looked like a flower bone, and there was obviously something wrapped inside the flower bone, which was constantly struggling.

"The key to the Zinnia is that its petals are very sharp and the firing speed is very fast. Once it enters the range of its petals, it is easy to be killed.

Zinnia is called ten-blade chrysanthemum when it is ten years old, and every year it grows, its petals will have one more petal.The way to distinguish their age is simple, that is to count the number of its petals.Therefore, the ten-year-old chrysanthemum is not called a chrysanthemum, but a ten-bladed chrysanthemum.Of course, by analogy, the thousand-year-old is naturally called the thousand-edged chrysanthemum, and the ten-thousand-year-old is called the thousand-edged chrysanthemum.Since this daisy has so many petals, why did the master immediately know that it is a hundred-year-old chrysanthemum instead of a thousand-year-old chrysanthemum?The reason is very simple, because this kind of plant spirit beasts also have a very obvious characteristic, that is color.The same color as the soul ring, the ten-bladed chrysanthemum is white, the thousand-bladed chrysanthemum is yellow, the thousand-bladed chrysanthemum is purple, and the thousand-bladed chrysanthemum is naturally black.Not to mention the yellow chrysanthemum in front of me, its petals have at least three or four hundred petals.

The master looked solemnly at the huge yellow flower in front of him, and his heart sank into the water all of a sudden.It is reasonable to say that Zinnia generally grows in groups. I don't know why there is such a single flower at the edge of such a forest.Although plant spirit beasts like Zinnia are non-toxic, they digest very slowly after catching their prey.But besides being able to shoot extremely sharp petals, it also has another characteristic, which is tenacity. Among the plant spirit beasts, the Zinnia chrysanthemum is definitely in the forefront in terms of defense.Once the petals of the daisy are closed, its steel-like petals are its best defense. Soul beasts of the same level cannot break through its petal defense from the outside.It can be said that such a hundred-year-old plant soul beast that cannot move and has no poison will probably take about a thousand years of soul beasts to attack to destroy its defense.

Of course, plant-type soul beasts all have a common weakness, that is, fear of fire.It's just that the Zinnia can not only shoot out petals to prevent them from approaching, but also has two tentacle-like vines that can be used. For them who only have fire zip, it is very difficult to deal with Zinnia in this way.Unable to approach at close range, neither he nor Tang San are attack system soul masters who can break through by force, this is what the master is most anxious about now.Even if the digestion of Zebrasia is very slow, Xiaolan is also in danger once time drags on.

"Xiao San, use your blue silver grass to tie it up and try. Plant-type soul beasts are afraid of fire, so if we find a way to ignite it near its roots, we can probably save Xiaolan."

Anyway, now it's just a matter of trying.Xiaolan is his disciple, if something happens to this child, he will definitely have no face to leave this hunting forest alive.

At this time, Tang San managed to calm down under the constant self-suggestion. Tang Lan used the sleeve arrow just now, even though he was still on the ground with the master, he still sensed it with his keenness to hidden weapons.Tang Lan used the sleeve arrow, but was still dragged by the hundred-bladed chrysanthemum, which showed that the hundred-bladed chrysanthemum was very defensive.Now I can only think of a way, use my martial soul to fight as hard as I can, if it really doesn't work... At worst, I will go with Xiaolan.

Tang San stretched out his right hand, blue light flashed, blue silver grass swarmed out from his palm.At the same time, the yellow ring rising from Tang San's feet lit up, and countless blue silver grasses suddenly rushed towards the huge yellow flowers ahead.

The first soul ring skill, entanglement, activates.

In an instant, the yellow flowers were tightly bound by the blue blue silver grass.From a distance, it looks like a big green rice dumpling.

Just when Tang San's Blue Silver Grass had just bound the Hundred Blade Chrysanthemum, the master wiped the soul guide on his wrist, and then threw something out.

"Little San!"

Tang San naturally comprehended, and also wiped on the 24th Bridge Moonlight Night at his waist, and threw something in the direction the master threw something, then controlled his own Blue Silver Grass, and slapped those two things hard. Pulling, pulling in the direction of the daisy.

With a sound of "Huh--", a huge fireball suddenly ignited in the air, and it flew towards the roots of the Zinnia chrysanthemum.

What the master threw just now was actually a lighted torch.And what Tang Lan threw was some anti-snake and insect realgar wine they had prepared before they entered the forest. After the jar of realgar wine was smashed by Tang San in the air, it would naturally ignite in the fire, and Tang San's blue silver grass was also a plant, so naturally It can't be too close to the fire, which is why the blue silver grass was taken back immediately after smashing the wine jar.

The reason why the master was anxious was because he knew that Tang San's blue silver grass with a century-old spirit ring probably couldn't restrain the hundred-year-old chrysanthemum for a long time.All they can do now is to seize all the time and inflict the damage on Bairenju in order to rescue Tang Lan.

Plant-type soul beasts are indeed afraid of fire. As soon as the fireball fell to the root of the Zinnia, it began to shake its stems and leaves vigorously, as if struggling, and the two vines also began to crackle on the fireball. Random smoking, but the rattan is also a part of it, and it is also afraid of fire, so it has no effect at all.

The master's guess was indeed correct, Bairenju quickly broke free from Tang San's Blue Silver Grass restraint under the severe pain of being roasted by the fire.Because of the breaking of the Blue Silver Grass, Tang San's spirit power was affected, his face turned pale, and soon stabilized.He quickly took out two more wine jars from the moonlit night at the 24th bridge, and threw them in the direction of the fire ball with blue silver grass.

They only brought these three cans of realgar wine, and when they ran out, there was nothing left to burn.Now I can only pray that before the wine burns out, the Zinnia chrysanthemum will not be able to hold on and let Tang Lan go.

However, Zinnia didn't know whether it was irritated or what. Although it kept shaking its stems, leaves and flowers and struggling in the fire, it still refused to let go of its petals to release Tang Lan.

Tang San and Grandmaster stood beside him, his whole heart was in his throat, he stared at Bairenju, hoping that it would release Tang Lan in the next moment.Especially Tang San, his whole eyes are red now, if he could, I believe he would rush over right now, tearing off the petals of the chrysanthemum one by one.

The fire gradually became smaller, and it seemed that it would be extinguished soon, but the Zinnia had no intention of loosening its petals.Just when Tang San couldn't help it, and was about to rush towards it, the master seemed to suddenly think of something, and suddenly shouted loudly at the closed petals of the chrysanthemum,

"Xiaolan! Quickly, release your blue silver grass! Xiao Lan, can you hear me? Quickly release your blue silver grass!"

The petals that had been twisting and twisting suddenly stopped under the shout of the master.Then, like lightning, a touch of blue suddenly flashed in the petals of the Zinnia chrysanthemum, and the subsequent transformation shocked both the master and Tang Lan.After the flash of blue, for some unknown reason, the Zinnia suddenly stopped struggling, and the stems and leaves seemed to have wilted suddenly, and collapsed.Then there was another pause, the tough petals of the Zinnia suddenly snapped, and a figure rolled out of the petals.

"Little Blue!"

As soon as Tang San saw the figure, he rushed over.And Tang Lan, who fell out of the petals, was lying on the ground at this moment, panting heavily with a flushed face.Just before the petals of the chrysanthemum burst open, the stems and leaves were wilted, so Tang Lan didn't fall from a high place, and the fire on the ground was basically extinguished after the realgar wine finished burning.Although Tang Lan had been locked in the petals by Baishenju before, Tang San and Tang Lan were always harassing Baishenju outside.The hundred-blade chrysanthemum was already digesting slowly, so it didn't do any harm to Tang Lan just now.Later, after Tang Lan followed the master's words and released her second martial spirit, she came out out of nowhere, except for being stuffed in the petals, so overall, Tang Lan wasn't hurt much.

"Xiaolan, how are you, Xiaolan? Is there any injury?"

Before Tang Lan could catch her breath, she was hugged by Tang San who rushed over suddenly, and kept looking at him, fearing that Tang Lan might be hurt.

Tang Lan naturally sensed her brother's worry, and quickly grabbed the hand that was still searching on her body, and leaned on Tang San with some loss of strength,

"Brother, I'm fine. Really, no injuries."

Tang San looked left and right, but didn't find any wounds on Tang Lan's body, and after hearing Tang Lan's words, he calmed down a little.

"Teacher, where is the teacher? Is the teacher okay?"

Hearing Tang Lan's question, Tang San finally realized and turned back quickly.He panicked because of Tang Lan just now, so he rushed over without paying attention to the teacher.Fortunately, when the two of them turned their heads, the master was still sitting on the ground beside him, but his face seemed to be a little paler.

The master was still very weak after being injured by the mandala snake, but just now he fell and was worried about Tang Lan, so he was exhausted physically and mentally. Can sit helplessly on the ground.

"Teacher, teacher, are you okay?"

Tang San and Tang Lan saw the master like this, and ran over quickly.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, Xiaolan, as long as you're not hurt."

Seeing Tang Lan running towards him, and still worrying about his appearance, the master knew that he was probably not injured, so he was relieved.

"I'm sorry, teacher, for making you worry."

"You child, what are you talking about..."

The master looked at Tang Lan with a guilty expression, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the blue silver grass that had been quietly sticking to Tang Lan's left hand.All the words turned into a sigh.Looking at Tang Lan, there was rejoicing, but also deep worry.

What is this Blue Silver Grass?After Xiaolan...

"teacher?"

The master shook his head, indicating that there was nothing wrong with him, and just as he was about to speak, he glanced behind Tang San and Tang Lan at the place where the chrysanthemum was just now, and his expression suddenly became surprised.

"Ah, Xiaolan, Xiaolan! Look, you have your spirit ring! I also said that I regret not finding a spirit ring for you this time, so you don't have to worry about it now."

Behind Tang San and Tang Lan, on the withered chrysanthemum, a yellow halo began to gather slowly while they were talking.

"Teacher? You mean I can use this spirit ring?"

"Yes, whether it's the tenacious defense of the Zinnia or the sharp petals, it's a good attribute addition to your folding fan. Xiaosan's Blue Silver Grass can use Datura Snake as a soul ring, Of course your folding fan can use this chrysanthemum as a soul ring. The petals of this chrysanthemum have three to four hundred petals, which is just right for you."

As soon as these things were mentioned, the master's pale face immediately became brighter, and when he thought that Tang Lan's folding fan could also add the attribute of the chrysanthemum, the master felt a burst of excitement.

Tang San and Tang Lan were stunned for a moment, thinking about the characteristics of Bairenju, their expressions immediately turned into surprise.Tang San was all beaming, let alone Tang Lan, if the familiarity of Bairenju could be added to his folding fan, the power would be the one he knew best.

In the following time, Tang San supported the master under a big tree to rest temporarily, and Tang Lan also took back his second martial spirit under the guidance of the master, and started the process of the first soul ring of the folding fan. absorb.

Tang Lan meditated for several hours.Of course, during these few hours, Tang San and Grandmaster also happened to take a full rest. Besides staying by Tang Lan's side, Tang San also discovered that Tang Lan's body was undergoing some physical changes at the speed of the naked eye during the meditation process. Variety.

"This is the transformation of the soul ring to the soul master."

The master explained it to Tang San in this way.

After Tang Lan finished absorbing the spirit ring, Tang San discovered that the difference in height between himself and his younger brother was caused by the absorption of the spirit ring a few days ago, and now he was being chased up again, and the two brothers were similar in stature again.

"How is it? Xiaolan, how do you feel?"

Tang Lan woke up from the meditation, feeling the same as Tang San woke up before, the whole body was indescribably comfortable.Hearing Tang San's question from the side, he unexpectedly evoked a small smile.

"Of course, brother, the soul ring was absorbed very successfully. Teacher, look."

Tang San was still dazed by Tang Lan's difficult smile just now, but Tang Lan had jumped over him, directly summoned his folding fan, and showed it to the master.

Tang Lan's folding fan hasn't changed much after the addition of the soul ring.It's just that the luster on the folding fan is even better now, especially on the fan blade, the flickering layer of cold light makes people know that it is sharp and abnormal at a glance.The fan itself seems to have grown a little bit, and the pendants seem to have grown a bit, but the black pearl-like things that fell on the two pendants have not changed.And the rest are the same as before.

"Xiao Lan, very good, we really succeeded. Your folding fan looks harder and sharper, obviously because of the addition of Zinnia. Xiao Lan, now try it with Xiaosan's Blue Silver Grass."

After carefully observing Tang Lan's folding fan, the master became more and more excited.The success of Tang San and Tang Lan's soul rings, the happiest person will always be the master, because this is the most direct and powerful proof of his theories.

Tang San and Tang Lan nodded as they said, Tang San let out his blue silver grass, Tang Lan unfolded his folding fan with one hand, with sharp eyes, he swung the fan to chop off at Tang San's blue silver grass.

With a slight sound of the wind, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass became weaker than tofu again under Tang Lan's fan, even before the surface of Tang Lan's folding fan touched Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, it was blown away by the wind blade brought by the folding fan. cut off.

"Ah, sure enough, it is indeed the folding fan mutated by the hammer. Xiaosan's Blue Silver Grass can restrain opponents who are ten levels higher than him, but Xiaolan's folding fan can still be easily cut off. This shows that the spirit ring is very powerful this time. The bonus is very successful, and it shows that your folding fan is a natural good weapon. Your Bairenju soul ring itself is not as good as Xiaosan's Mandala snake soul ring, but it can also cut off his blue silver grass. This is the martial soul Its own attributes are good or bad."

Tang San and Tang Lan listened to the master's explanation with eyes full of light, and nodded, half understanding. Anyway, it's good that they can become stronger.

"By the way, what about the soul skills? What kind of soul skills did you acquire, Xiaolan?"

"it is this--"

Tang Lan heard the master's question and explained it directly with practical actions.Tang Lan flipped her right hand, and waved the hand holding the folding fan towards the big tree opposite, "Puff puff --" a few times, a few fan bones shot out from Tang Lan's folding fan, and immediately there were many people on the trunk of the big tree opposite them. A few big holes.Grandmaster and Tang San took a deep breath at the same time, because they could clearly see that the thing Tang Lan shot just now had completely submerged into the tree trunk.Perhaps, if it was a little worse, Shin would be able to break through the tree trunk.Moreover, if it is a full-strength attack, Tang Lan's folding fan attack is probably more powerful than the things fired like this. This may be the reason why the master said that Tang Lan's folding fan is actually one of the top martial spirits. .And the folding fan in Tang Lan's hand did not lose a few fans because of this.

"Fan Blade."

"It's... just like a jasmine can shoot its petals." Tang San said in surprise beside him.

"Well! With my current soul power, it is estimated that I can release such a fan blade with a range of about [-] meters, and the range is about ten meters." Tang Lan also nodded excitedly at the side. To get such a skill, yes It was too practical for him.

"Great, this is really great. Now the attack power of this folding fan is definitely very high at the same level. Coupled with this soul skill that can make people hard to defend against, Xiao Lan, your attack power is undoubtedly Absolutely powerful. Coupled with an operating system like Xiaosan, you two will definitely not suffer even if you meet a soul master who is less than twenty levels behind you."

The master was full of energy and began to ramble on about the analysis, if it wasn't for his body not allowing him, maybe he would have jumped up.

But no matter how happy and happy they are, they will always split the soul forest immediately.Fortunately, they are now at the outermost circle of the forest, and the exit is not very far away.It was still Tang San who carried the master on his back, and Tang Lan carefully followed aside. This time, the three of them came out of the forest without any trouble.

Back to Notting Junior Soul Master Academy by carriage.Along the way, the three of them were trying to calm down their emotions over the past few days.Especially Grandmaster, whether it was when Brotherhood was taking care of Grandmaster, or when the two brothers carried him all the way out of the forest carefully, Grandmaster never said a word of thanks.But the way he looked at Tang San and Tang Lan seemed to be no longer just looking at an apprentice who fulfilled his dream for him, but more like the emotions that should appear in Tang Hao's eyes.

A teacher for a day, a father for life.These simple eight characters are more deeply imprinted in the heart of the master.